Her Sweet Taste [Rebirth]

An Xin came back first, his parents hadn't finished eating yet, he didn't like the comparison talk between relatives, so he came back early.

Several relatives of An's family don't like quietness, so they don't go to quietness every time they eat, and avoid it automatically.

Today is my aunt's son who passed the exam and held a banquet. An's mother didn't tell Jing Jing, and An Xin only found out in the afternoon.

After entering the house, he felt that there was someone in the house. He walked to the quiet door and found that the door was open.

An Jing hugged a woman, he was so shocked that he forgot to knock on the door.

Jian Ci faced the door, and when he saw An Xin, he let go of the person in his arms, curled his lips, and joked quietly: "Aren't you closing the door?"

An Jing was embarrassed, turned to look at An Xin, let go of Jian Ci's hand quietly, and said with a smile, "Have you eaten yet?"

An Xin's face was gloomy, his fists were quietly clenched, and his anger was self-evident: "Mom and Dad are coming back soon."

Quiet nodded hurriedly: "I see, you can go back to your room and rest."

An Xin looked at the two standing together coldly, "Quiet, you have changed."

After he finished speaking, he returned to his room.

Jing Jing heard it as if she hadn't heard it, holding Jian Ci's hand, with a bright smile: "Little aunt, I'll take you out."

"No hurry, I'll apply the medicine first." Jian Ci let go of her hand, walked over and closed the door.

An Jing couldn't hold her back, so she had to take off her skirt.

There was a bruise mark on the smooth and fair back, which was obvious at a glance.The curvature of the shoulders is beautiful, the line of the collarbone is clear and straight, Jian Ci's gaze falls on the protruding joints, as if carved out.

Quietly waited for a while without hearing any movement, turned around and saw Jian Ci's reddish face, her head buzzed, she covered herself with clothes, "You, you are not kind."

In the beginning, she was frank because Jian Ci was a very serious person, and kissing her forehead during the day was her most intimate gesture.She was ascetic, and she obediently took off her clothes without thinking too much about it.

Unexpectedly, the little aunt has changed, she is too unkind.

When Jian Ci came back to his senses, he withdrew his gaze, his eyes were calm, and his every move was as if he was quietly wearing clothes.

An Jing hugged her clothes and didn't let go, her eyes protested, Jian Ci held back her smile and said, "Turn around, your parents are coming back soon."

When Jian Ci walked over, Jing Jing was still holding on to her clothes, and the gully between her breasts became clearer when she squeezed her. She lowered her eyes and kindly reminded: "Quan Jing, it's more obvious when you do this, if you don't believe me, look down look."

An Jing lowered her head subconsciously, and when she saw the scenery on her chest, she let go of her hand in fright, and turned her head away from looking at Jian Ci: "Mr. Jian, don't you feel that you are getting more and more..."

She wanted to say something indecent, but after thinking about it, she didn't say it, so as not to annoy this person.

Mom and Dad are coming back soon, so it's better to make a quick decision.

Jian Ci suddenly stopped moving, and raised his eyebrows: "Are you serious?"

She guessed that An Jing's words were getting more and more serious.

An Jing didn't refute, she is not serious if she is not serious, there is nothing to be picky about.

Jian Ci's hand tapped on her shoulder, "Relax, it's just applying medicine to you, your nerves are tense."

She applied the medicine on her index finger, and slowly applied it on the bruise.

Suddenly touching the cold medicine, An Jing slightly straightened her waist, instinctively wanting to avoid it.

The back is a sensitive place, quietly and unconsciously clenched the clothes in his arms, and took a deep breath.

Jian Ci's hand was slowly swimming on his back. It was obviously very simple to apply the medicine, but Quiet felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

After she closed her eyes, her mouth was parched.

Jian Ci applied the medicine very slowly, pressed it lightly, and Jing Jing dodged slightly.

"How did you get hurt? The wound is even." Jian Ci asked worriedly, and she gently spread the ointment.

It seemed to hit them suddenly, no one would accidentally hit them so evenly.

"When I was mopping the floor, the water on the floor was not dry. I stepped on it and slipped." An Jing lied casually, urging her to hurry up.

"Don't move around, I'm almost there." Jian Ci reminded her that she always hides and hides, and feels empty before it is painted, and it will not be soon.

Only then could An Jing hold back her movement, she closed her eyes and waited quietly.

After painting, Jian Ci got out of bed and put on her shoes, and told her: "You take a shower later, I'll come back tomorrow and paint it for you again, don't run around at home."

An Jing stopped wearing a skirt, and took her pajamas and put them on. She moved quickly, and as soon as Jian Ci put on her shoes, she stood up and put away Yunnan Baiyao, "I'll take you downstairs."

She can't wait.

Jian Ci didn't object, and when he went out, he took a look at An Xin who was standing at the door of the room.

An Xin was tall, so it was not easy to be ignored standing there. He looked at Jian Ci coldly, just like looking at an enemy.

Jian Ji knew that he did not welcome her.

Jing Jing didn't care about An Xin's mood, and only said to Jian Ci when she went downstairs: "An Xin's temperament is like this, but he is very good. half."

They are only one and a half years apart, and they get along well.

The streetlights downstairs were broken, and the road could not be seen clearly. The old stone slabs were also full of potholes. Jian Ji’s high-heeled shoes were not stable when stepped on.

The few steps I walked were very twisted. When I reached the gate of the community, I heard the voice of my adoptive mother after about ten steps.

"Those who can make money in college have quietly written for three or four years, and send us money every month."

An's mother's words were too ostentatious, and after hearing Jing Jing's words, she hid under the tree with Jian Ci.

Fortunately, several street lights were broken, otherwise we would have hit them head-on.

It doesn't matter if the two women are seen, after all, they are both straight and don't think too much.

With a guilty conscience, it is better to choose to avoid being quiet, so as not to be asked questions.

Father An seemed unhappy, "Don't talk about it, you're so happy with the child's money."

"I'm just saying, encourage your children to take part-time jobs after college, and don't always ask the family for money." An's mother's voice became farther and farther away.

The two people hiding under the tree were almost face to face, An Jing was just impatient, and directly pulled Jian Ci behind the tree, not noticing anything else.

She leaned against Jian Ci with her back against the tree trunk.

She let out a deep breath with guilt, and put her arms around Jian Ci's waist through her clothes. The two of them were in a very intimate posture.

They avoided An's mother, but ignored the eyes of passers-by.

Passers-by were not surprised to see the intimate couple under the tree, but something was wrong with the two women.They didn't hide their surprise. Some even forgot to walk and stood there watching them.

After recovering, he ran away in embarrassment, and couldn't help but look back, as if he had discovered important news.

Jian Ci was slightly uncomfortable, and turned his head to look at the dark lawn without street lights, a little shy.

It's okay to be quiet, clasping Jian Ci's shoulders with both hands, and said with a low smile: "Auntie, are you afraid?"

"No." Jian Ci's voice was very low, without much emotional change.

An Jing stuck close to her and didn't want to let go. The person Xiao had wanted for so many years, and now he finally got it, but he was still a little timid.I usually hug and kiss the corners of the lips at most.

Before the breakup, she only dared to hold hands, but now she is simply indulgent, she always feels like a dream.

The corner of her lips was pressed against Jian Ci's measuring face, and the light from the street lamps shone on the surrounding lawn, only the light in Jian Ci's eyes could be seen, concealing her nervousness faintly.

Jian Ci's hands are very regular, and he is touching the tree trunk, probably because he is afraid that he will lean on the wrong side.

Her body was pressed against the tree trunk, and her back was aching from the rubbing of the rough tree trunk. Even so, she still didn't move a bit.

If she doesn't move, it's tantamount to silent behavior by default.

Passers-by have already seen it, and it is useless to hide.

Quietly smiled and bit the corner of her lips.

In the summer night, there is a bit of coolness under the tree, and it is so quiet that it embraces the person in front of it.

The sound of cicadas came down from the top of the tree, and suddenly it kept screaming. A gust of summer wind blew by, and a few leaves fell from the top of the tree and landed on Jian Ci's shoulder.

When tasting quietly, I reached out and took the leaf away to deepen the kiss.

Jian Ci was nervous and pushed away An Jing when she was about to suffocate.

Both of them took a deep breath under the tree, Jian Ci's ears were burning hot, and they missed their quiet and hot eyes.

"I'll take you out." An Jing breathed out first, the young man was in good spirits.

Jian Ci didn't refuse, nodded, sprained her ankle when she took the first step, and leaned against Jing Jing's body.

An Jing's hand just held her waist, which was very soft.

Neither of them spoke again, and when Jian Ci got into the car, he received a call from Jian Dongyang.

When she rushed to the villa by the river, the dinner party was not over yet.

Xia Rong was surrounded by stars and sat on the sofa, while Chen Jie and Jian Shishen stood together, both smiling.

Jian Shishen returned to his gentle and refined appearance, and made Chen Jie laugh happily by saying some jokes.

When Jian Ci walked over, Jian Shishen's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, he shook the wine glass in his hand, and sneered: "Sister, you are late, Dad is not happy."

"This is Chairman Xia's dinner." Jian Ci also replied coldly.

She and Jian Shishen had been at odds since they were young. Xie Yi was a gentle woman with good parenting habits, and the son she raised was also very gentle.It's just that that kind of gentleness is only for others to see, and if you take off that skin, you'll be exposed.

The arrival of Jian Ci made the other joking people stop. Few of the people present knew Jian Ci, and they all heard that Mr. Jian gave the shares to his granddaughter.

They were very curious about Jian Ci, after all, what Mr. Jian did was equivalent to slapping Jian Dongyang.

Chen Jie diligently served Jian Ci a glass of champagne, and asked her curiously, "Did yours send home?"

Jian Ci hummed and walked in front of Jian Dongyang, and called Dad softly.

Jian Dongyang didn't give her a good face, and he didn't swear because others were around, and said sarcastically: "Didn't you bring your girlfriend here?"

"She is not in good health, she has gone home." Jian Ci replied to him very calmly.

Jian Shishen at the side couldn't understand what the two of them were saying, so she dragged Chen Jie to ask about his girlfriend.

Chen Jie looked at the glazed lamp on the ceiling, took a sip of the wine and said, "Your father is asking why you didn't bring your girlfriend over."

"My dad knows that I don't have a girlfriend." Jian Shishen wanted to say something, but Chen Jie's mouth was very strict.

Chen Jie didn't talk to the wolf cub, she squeezed to Xia Rong's place with the wine, and pointed at Jian Ci: "She's here, An Jing didn't come, what a wonderful couple."

There was an invisible light in Rong Xia's eyes, and she suddenly said, "Chen Jie, do you think I should continue the lawsuit with An Jing?"

"Whether to fight or not is your business, but you should first investigate the author who signed the contract with you, why did she sign the non-disclosure agreement,"